"You're really not eating? Do you not like it or you're just not in the mood?"
Chenxing felt like she had Stockholm Syndrome. Despite feeling heartbroken and being left alone by him for a long while, she immediately sought his comfort when he softened his tone a little.
She pathetically swallowed her frustrations and nodded her head in response to him, "Eat."
Gu Shaocheng soothingly patted her head, his lips curving into a smile and he gave her a light kiss, "That's my good girl."
He personally put on a disposable glove, his long hands elegantly detached the eight legs from the crab. As he opened the crab's belly, he didn't forget to interact with her, "Do you know if this crab is male or female?"
"Male."
Gu Shaocheng gave her an approving look, "How can you tell?"
Isn't that simple? It's not like she's a country bumpkin who hasn't eaten crab before. "You look at the meat. If there's a yellow substance, it's a female crab. If it's white, it's a male crab."
